Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 652: Pinch mist, heaven shocking 1 hit
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"Come well!"
A clear voice. (? Internet novels are not very clear, but they ignore the distance between time and space, directly ringing in all the ears in the canyon, and the danger zone echoes between the world.
In the sky above, the ripples of the water continue to spread, and it seems that the sky is no longer shrouded, the boundless elementary magnetic cloud layer, and the shimmering light of Yingying.
In an instant, the endless black gas is surging, like the tide.
At the contours of these black qi, all kinds of wild beast images condensed in an instant, and dispersed instantly, changing for no reason, only the faint beast roar, the devil roar is all over, the invisible pressure is overwhelming, the people in the canyon, almost cannot Stand up.
The sound of Zhang Fan is like a spring in summer, flowing through the hot stones. There is no trace left, but there is a sense of coolness of relief. In an instant, countless heavy breaths merged into the roar of whistling, but it was the suffocation and depression that was about to make people collapse.
In an instant, everyone’s eyes were focused on Zhang Fan, and the light of hope was clear.
"Brother~"
At this moment, a beautiful voice resembling a yellow warrior came out, submerged in the hustle and bustle.
This naturally cannot escape the ears of Zhang Fan, he turned around, only to see Waner leaning against the door of the stone house, worrying about him looks at, that flooded the world and made everyone almost breathless. It seemed to have lost its effect on her, and there were no fears in her eyes, only simple worries.
Zhang Fan smiled slightly and nodded at Waner.
This kind of action seems to have a different kind of magic. In a flash, the worries in Waner's eyes seemed to be washed away by Qingxi Liuquan, and instantly became empty, turning into a pure clarity.
"Huh~"
At this moment, a suspense came from the air, and the response changed, and the thick clouds of infinite black gas were frozen for a while.
"I found it now, it's late!"
Zhang Fan is at ease. Unconsciously, the gazes concentrated on him in the canyon were like dust and worthless.
Suddenly, step out, as if walking in the clouds, emptiness in the sky!
"Boom~ Bang~~ Bang~~"
Every step is a roar of heaven shocking, the spirit qi is disordered at the foot, the invisible ripples spread, like a world of space, one step through.
The terrifying momentum, like the enraged mad dragon, suddenly rises, as if the giant pillar of smoky smoke is as substantial as it is, rushing towards the sky.
One step, two steps, three steps...
All the people in the canyon and the remnants in the black air are clearly seen. As Zhang Fan stepped out step by step, the momentum increased exponentially until later. (? The roaring sounds of the online novels are endless, but it is no longer the turbulence that caused the waves, but the waves around the body, the ripples and countless fine explosions, which became the loud noise of heaven shocking.
"Drink!"
Exhaled, Zhang Fan condensed in the void, looking up at the boundless elementary magnetic cloud layer, and suddenly produced everything in his heart that seemed so unattainable in the past, so accessible.
The previous few steps that seemed to be understatement, not unusual, not accidental, but his Zhang Fan was held by the sky lock for three years. cultivation base, with the sky lock broken, the pressure was empty, and the blowout came out; it was Xuan Yin The huge power of this kind of Yuxin tactics double cultivation is hidden in the body, and with the second Nascent Soul throughput spirit qi, it exploded.
Everything has reached the peak in these few steps. Zhang Fan's own cultivation base, with the pressure of the outside, broke out inside, broke through all obstacles, and completely climbed to the peak of Core Formation's realm!
Ling Li's void, the whole body robe made a strong voice, seemed to congratulate!
Zhang Fan suddenly felt that the whole world seemed to be much more open, letting it go. The sense of unhinderedness became clearer.
As long as you reach the peak of Core Formation, if you feel it once, you can condense the Nascent Soul and end the divine ability domain. By then, there will be a place among the strongest people in the entire human world.
In the eyes of some people, in the eyes of others, in the eyes of others, it is in the eyes of others.
However, it was only a few steps, but in a blink of an eye. At this time, Zhang Fan standing in the sky in a gust of wind seemed to face and stand against the dark sky.
As if irritated by the arrogant appearance of Zhang Fan, the endless black gas is raging like a mad dragon, and there is a wave of surging waves.
Soon, in the void between Zhang Fan and the black gas, there was a roar, and it suddenly resounded.
In the explosion that made the winds silent, both sides of the mist skyrocketed into the sky, where the void, where there was a confrontation, was rippling. Roaring continuously, endlessly.
As the so-called layman looks at the doorway, the layman looks lively. Most of the people below are still confused, but they are not real, but there are also people with good eyes, and there is ecstasy in their eyes.
At this moment of momentum, no matter how the black gas surges and how the roar is continuous, the endless black gas has never moved forward. Even the void turbulence at the confrontation always stood still.
One's own strength, against the black spirit, I don't know how many people of the survivors have joined forces.
What a terrible power this is!
"hahaha Ha~~~"
Slightly, a loud laugh suddenly passed from the cloud.
Whether you understand it or not, the color of ecstasy immediately climbed on everyone's face, because they heard that this was Zhang Fan's voice.
"Sacred Witch Old, but it is so!"
In the gusty wind, Zhang Fan’s voice was never distorted in the slightest, and in an instant, spread all over the place.
As soon as the voice fell, the sharp-eyed person looked very far, and it can be seen that Zhang Fan was held high, as if picking Xingyue.
With his movements, the sky, the unchanging metamagnetic cloud layer, suddenly rolled like anger and tumble, like a calm lake, the dragon was making waves.
"It’s not rude to come and go, you also pick me up one strike Wu Wu."
In the hearty laughter of Zhang Fan, this seems to directly challenge the sound of shouting, which is clear and audible.
Without speaking, he saw that he raised his palms and raised his fingers five fingers wide, and suddenly waved down.
With this extremely powerful action, a whistle sounded, the endless bright golden light, Golden Crow dharma idol, the huge body condensed in the void, looking back, it was the strength of the Quartet.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Fan and Golden Crow dharma idol breathed together, and the invisible golden light also appeared in the terror wave brought by the slamming hand.
"Boom Boom~"
The roaring sound of the ghosts and gods crying from heaven shocking came from the highest zenith. The elementary magnetic mist, which was originally turbulent for the confrontation between the two sides, suddenly made waves, boundlessly condensed and gathered, and gradually, turned into a huge palm like the sky.
The edge of this blurry palm, Yuanci mist is shining with golden light, and in a trance, it seems that after this boundless Yuanci mist, there is a round of red sun shining.
This scene didn't last long, but in a flick of a finger, a golden masterpiece, a huge palm in Mantianyuan Magnetic mist, was pressed in the air.
In an instant, the whole world changed color. At this moment, it seems like an ancient giant, who came to take action from the cloud, and every finger is as big as a mountain. When the sky is pressed, it has not yet reached the body. Pressure, breaking numerous cracks in the ground.
That’s so scary!
It seems to be slow and fast, between the electric light and flint, this huge palm that fell between the clouds, with the power of a finger, was lit on the sky of black air.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound, as if the volcano was erupting, was shrouded in a huge shell. All the roaring sounds reverberate in the shell, turning into a dull sound of tumbling blood and blood.
The palm of the Yuanqi mist collapsed suddenly, the endless Yuanqi gas tears the black gas, destroys all, almost instantly, the menacing black gas thick cloud, world-shaking horror, seems to be faced one strike, the annihilation becomes empty.
"Ahhhh~~"
Countless screams rang from the sky, and nearly a thousand figures fell from the sky. It was at a previous moment that Zhang Fan one strike was annihilating the black gas and sacred the remnants of the Holy Family.
They looked horrified at this time, where there was a moment ago, the unscrupulous unscrupulous madness.
There is only one person out of the black air, who still condenses the void and has never been shot down.
"Wu Lao?"
Zhang Fan was defeated and stood in the void. Instead of rushing to pursue the victory, he looked at the one by one who could still stand in front of him.
That is an old man, an old man who is too old to be old.
A piece of rough animal skin clothing can cover the body, and the neck is hung with necklaces made by the heads of various wild animals. The heads of the wild beasts on the necklace were obviously processed and refined. Each breath was like a living creature, and it was reduced to the size of a child's fist. It did not look unremarkable, but felt a bit delicate.
The man raked up, his waist bent almost parallel to the ground, a blood-red altar beneath his feet, tall and bloody, as if at any time there might be a single beast condensed by blood.
Standing on this tall altar, it showed the old man’s shortness, but he couldn’t look more than four feet tall, but as long as he looked at the thick bones exposed to him all week, he knew that when he was young, It must be a very strong man.
Under the one strike of Zhang Fan, it will never fall down. Naturally, it can only be expert of Nascent Soul level. Among the saints, there is no such expert except the old man.
Needless to say, this old man who doesn’t make much sense, as if he might die at any time, is the old witch.
While Zhang Fan was looking at this person with great interest, Wu Lao also struggling to straighten up slightly, looking back with turbid eyes, while the thin palms were waving, and the black air rose from the ground. , Look around, not less than a thousand.
These black qi are like life~IndoMTL.com~ looking for the remnants who fell from the sky, supporting each remnant and disappearing.
This time, it is enough to prevent them from being crushed into meatloaf when spirit strength is out of control.
"Why?"
Wu Lao not at all glanced at the clan below, but instead looked away from the body of Zhang Fan, suddenly shivering and opening and closing his mouth.
"Why? God wants to treat our saints like this?"
"What have we done wrong?"
ps: The third change, the third change today, the fourth change tomorrow~~
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